My husband and I were married for five years, and as for me, I considered our sex together as “great.” I did a lot of things for my husband to make our sex interesting and not boring, like playing a role, dressing up like a whore, raping sketches and on a few occasions even took part in three with my husband and another man.
I came home from work this Friday, feeling a little weird and in the mood for something wild and crazy. I went to the bedroom and undressed my work clothes, then to the bathroom for a relaxing bath.
I started washing myself, dragging my soapy hand on my neck to my breasts, in my stomach then between my legs, and I started playing with myself thinking about the first time I had an orgasm by another man.
Don’t get me wrong, I’ve already had men who brought me to orgasm before my marriage, but for some reason this time was different, maybe because my husband was there. Anyway, the next thing I knew was that he was making love to me and I was whispering, whispering over and over, “fuck me, fuck me”, almost feeling the warmth of his own climax entering my body, filling every inch in me. Then I came. I sat in the hot tub for several minutes while the vision faded with my orgasm, then I got out of the bath and dried myself.
I remember walking to the dresser and telling me, so he wants me to fuck the others, okay, I fuck them, I fuck all the men in sight! I’ll give him a night he’ll never forget!
I chose a black skirt, a transparent black blouse, a bra and a very sexy black lace with garters attached and finally, a pair of black stockings.
I want to go back to the bathroom and shave my legs, then my pussy, which I kept nice and smooth for years.
Then I dressed and put on my makeup, red lipstick with gloss and bright red nail polish.
I met my husband at the door telling him to hurry and change because we were going out! Thinking that the outfit was for him, he asked what was the occasion. I told him, I decided to give him what he always wanted, and to prepare myself before I changed my mind. Needless to say, he was ready in half an hour, and we were at the club 15 minutes later.
On the way to the club, I told my husband that we should sit at different tables and try to meet another guy and find something. Of course, he said, with the way you’re dressed, count on it.
We both entered the club around 8:30 p.m. and we went by our side, I’m at a table near the dance floor and my husband at the bar.
The night seemed long, like I was wondering how I’d come with these guys. I danced with a few, trying different approaches to them, none of which seemed to work, then dancing with this guy, I decided to try something direct. Dancing a slow dance, I slipped my hand towards his ass, pulling him very close to me and whispered: “I am very, very wet.”
The guy said in return, “Maybe I can do something.”
I said, a little excited, “Let’s go.”
Well, we got out of the club to his car and we got up in the back and we started kissing and feeling and feeling, his hand at the top of my dress fingering me, my hand on his cock feeling him more and more difficult. Finally, breaking our kiss, I opened his pants and lowered my lips to his dick. His finger kept playing with my clitoris while my lips were working on him when suddenly I started sperm, and sperm, and sperm. Shortly afterwards, he started moaning and then I felt my mouth filled with his hot sperm. I swallowed everything, thinking about myself, it’s no different to do it with my husband.
I reached under my skirt and pulled the buttons from my plush and lay on the seat, pulling him over me, rubbing his dick on my pussy, putting him in me. He fucked and fucked me and finally shot me saying he couldn’t do it anymore. Understanding, I sat down and told him, maybe next time, and I went back to the club.
While dancing slowly with my husband, I filled him step by step on everything I did, then I came back to my table and ordered a drink. Some time later, I was asked to dance by a guy not so bad, he looked younger than me, but I thought, what was going on and asked him to go back to my table. His name was Bob and he was 22 years old (about 10 years younger than me), blond hair and blue eyes and a body not so bad. Bob didn’t seem the least intimidated by the age difference, and didn’t try to get out older than he did. I almost felt a little guilty of my intentions, but on the other hand, he was still a man, all men are similar, probably, even speaking, I was thinking of a way he could get into my panties. The funny thing is, I was thinking about a way to put it in my panties, so to speak.
While we were talking, my mind jumped into the back seat of this guy’s car, still not believe I did what I did. Sucking this guy was one thing, but what really excited me for some reason was that he hit me in the mouth and swallowed him. The more I thought about it, the more excited I was. I fantasized sex with this guy. At that time, I was so hot, I actually felt a tingling between my legs, I had to apologize and go to the ladies’ room and refresh myself before coming here.
I sat on the seat of the cabin and I felt, I couldn’t believe how wet I was, I totally wet my plush, then I started fingering myself, I was on my way to the big O, my body with its highest erotic look, almost lost in my own pleasure, when suddenly I pulled my hand off, thinking, no, I want to save that, I want to be totally out of control, I want this guy.
As hard as it was, I wiped off and buttoned, then stood in front of the mirror and applied lipstick to my lips, then returned to the table and Bob. I thought of myself, it’s now or never and said, trying not to come too hard, but to the point and yet to be a little bit of a lady, “Do you want to go somewhere else?”
The guy’s reaction was, “Where?” Almost as if he knew what I was thinking, I could say, “What about a little more private place?”
Bob looked at me and I looked at Bob, waiting for his answer, running my tongue on the edge of my glass. As Bob finally started to talk, I felt small beats in my stomach, I didn’t know what he could say, wanting him to say so many things. Bob started saying he was going anywhere with me, but there was a problem, and it was that he had driven two of his other friends and he didn’t think it would be good to leave and then fail.
I thought for a minute, then I told Bob, “I have a good idea if you and your friends are ready, we could all have fun.”
Bob replied, “What exactly do you have in mind? »
I said, “If you wanted, we could all go somewhere a little private and try something different.”
Bob said, “Let me understand, would you be ready to take three guys?”
I said, “The way I feel right now, I’m sure.”
Bob then said, “It’s good for me, give me a few minutes and I’ll try to find my friends,” and then he left.
I went to the bar where my husband was and I filled him with what was going to happen, then I told him I wouldn’t be here tonight. He was very excited about all this, and then I gave him a little kiss and I got my fingers off, “See you later.”
I walked around the club looking for Bob, and I found him near the ladies’ room to talk to some guys. Thinking that they could be the ones I would be with tonight I went to them more to get a better look, I looked at them and thought about myself, not bad, not bad at all, then turned and went into the ladies’ room to refresh a little, in other words, put more lipstick and some perfume in just the right places.
I, too, was very excited about our little date and I was ready to do anything, and I was sure to do everything. I got out of the bathroom and found Bob standing in the same place he was when I passed him by talking to the same guys and I went to see him.
Turns out it was them. Bob introduced me to his friends. Jerry and Don then said they’d be more than happy to accept me on my offer, I said, great, let’s go. We all went out of the club in the parking lot to Bob’s car, I got up front while Jerry and Don entered the back, and I left. Bob asked where I’d like to go, I just said, find the nearest hotel. Bob was driving a few streets and pointing to an illuminated sign saying VACANCY and saying, how about this place, it looks like they could have a room, I said, It looks as good as any. Bob parked the car and went to the hotel to register and came back soon holding a room key saying were in room 121.
All of a sudden, I got very nervous as we walked around the room, not wanting to step back or something like that, it was just, I was hoping to be able to fully perform my duties as a woman and be able to please these guys in any way.
Find the room, Bob put the key in the hole and opened the door, allowing me to enter first. I walked into the room followed by the other three guys and went to bed sitting on the edge that was crossing my legs, pulling my skirt on my knee, while taking into account that I’m still a lady, at least a little longer. I was really nervous now, as I watched Bob close and lock the door, then pull the curtains closed. I knew it would happen sooner or later, even if it was a little over an hour ago when Bob asked me to dance, which seemed to me only 5 minutes and now, look where I am, how time flies when you have fun. Part of me wanted to come back to the club and the other part of me wanted to be here.
Bob came where I was sitting and sat next to me, not just jumping in, he put his arm around me and we started kissing. Bob was a good guy and I was glad things started with him first, he made me feel very comfortable and relaxed, as if I were totally his, without anything else. As we continued to kiss each other, our tongues danced in one another’s mouth, my legs moved but remained in a hurry together while he was pouring me on the bed. Shortly after being in my new position Bob broke the erotic session of kissing and watched me run his finger over my face, in my neck to my chest, nicely stuck under my clothes like the present waiting to be opened. One by one, he started unbuttoning my blouse, telling me how sexy I was, then moving the black material on both sides of my body. The idea of being undressed by a man was a big trick for me, although most of the time (when my husband wanted a 3) I was just wearing a plush or something less and I took it off myself. Being with Bob for the moment almost made me forget that there were other eyes looking at me at every step of the way. Bobs’ finger traced the entire edges of my bra on both sides of my breasts almost as if he decided what to do next, finally, pulled the top of my plush from my breasts and bare my bra, exposing my breasts not so big but excited and cutting his hand on one, slightly tight and gently hitting the nipple, then the other, sending wonderful signals throughout my body.
Bob moved his hand from my breasts and started to talk and lick my nipple while at the same time he started to move his hand on my leg, slipping further and further on my skirt. For some reason, it seemed easier to expose by breasts than to extend my legs, perhaps because the breasts of women are the visible part of our body. Realizing that it was really that, the last step, the time to show everything. Feeling a little embarrassed, knowing that the other guys were watching and knowing that they were next, I stretched my legs letting his hand slide towards my leg and on my crotch, His finger was winding inside my ardour as I entered and exited my very damp hole and then I started to freak out on my clitoris, leading me to the point that I waited all night, ORGASM, and I wanted him to fuck me. I was moaning and dressing continuously as her finger worked on my love bud, saying, Oh God Yes, Don’t stop, I am Gonna cum, my body trembling and trembling by trying sperm but holding good as long as I could, then let go, exploding in, which seemed to be an endless series of orgasms, both vaginal and clitoris. My current lover came out of bed and started undressing, while I was still lying, my hand cut off on my crotch again in another world.
Bob went back to bed moving on the pillow, and crawled between my legs that were opening automatically, and pulled the blows of my plush saying now to get a better look. After commenting how sexy he looks he lowered his head and started running his lips on my sweet mound kissing the smooth area working his way to the lip slit and running his tongue on the darting length in my already very wet hole. Bob finished licking and then leaned on me by placing his tail more than the average size at my hole and with slight difficulties slowly softened until each inch (of what looked at me was at least 8 or 9 inches) was inside me. I started to groan from the second he started to enter me, one part was pure pleasure to make love to him for me, the other was a little painful because Bob was much bigger and thicker than my husband or my other lovers, I felt almost like a virgin once again, having sex for the first, as I felt my opening spread widely, which I quickly overcame with his total entry into me. The whole sense of my lady appearance faded with my last orgasm as my moaning was non-stop and increased as he pumped his huge organ faster and faster into me, my legs tight around him. A very strange and unusual thing happened, Bob whispered to me and asked me if it was good for him to fuck inside me, I laughed and I said, you bet, and something like, between my groans, give me everything, I want to smell your hot juice inside me. Bob started stinging, slowing down a bit, I could feel that his cock started to swell and become ultra difficult (I like that feeling when a man is about to fuck) then he came into me OOOOOOOohhhhhh.
When Bob returned to bed, he stood down looking at me. A large amount of sperm had sank out of my hole, and when I applied it to my lips, I licked.
Bob noticed, what a view.
I sat down looking at the big white sperm cells sitting at the opening that was warming up, while the other guys were gathering to see too. Bob then picked up his clothes and started dressing up and said he was going to get beer and come back soon. As I got up, feeling a lot of cum flowing into my leg, I cut my hand off my crotch and rubbed it all over, then licked my fingers, giving these guys a little show, then I went to the bathroom for a little cleaning.
I returned to the room with my teddy bear and bra in place again, but I left my shirt without button (it seemed sexier in this way), straightened my skirt and rolled up my teddy bear’s crotch, and passed to the nearest guy, Jerry, and I began to kiss him, and to feel his tail hard through his pants, then slipped into a kneeling position and continued the opening of his pants, pulling them to the knees, only to see his erection swell through his bikini briefs, with about an inch beyond the top looking head.
I started to run my finger on the stem feeling the shape of its hard tail through the soft matter. Not wanting to remove them yet, I moved my lips to his tail, slipping my tongue on the material to the bare skin exposed, then to the head licking the large drops of precum that formed.
Jerry slipped my shirt on my shoulder and on one arm at a time, then raised me and pulled my teddy bear and opened my bra, once again exposing my little breasts. Having sex with these guys, so far, was nothing I expected, I thought we were going into the room and everyone would undress and have a free-for-all with me.
As Jerry caressed my breasts with his mouth, his hands moved around my waist by pulling the zipper of my skirt, and with a lot of ease slipped into my hip, letting her fall to the ground.
I got out of the skirt while Jerry moved me to the bed and dropped me off, then he took off his underwear and joined me on the bed. We French, we kissed for a short while feeling the body of each other, me, smelling her dick, slipping my fingers on the viscous pre-cum drops that dared, while he had his hand in my plush crotch, fingering my hole and clito.
After our short but erotic kissing session, I pulled open the keys of my nanny and then moved me around and on him 69, immediately taking his dick in my mouth, dragging my lips up and down the whole tree, while at the same time, Jerry’s tongue moved on every inch of my pussy, hanging in and out of my hole, then hanged licked my love bud. After only 10 minutes of making love to his cock with my mouth, he started moaning, then I felt his cock start to inflate, then BOOM, I felt his warm load hitting the back of my throat.
Enveloped in my own orgasm, I swallowed every drop of sperm that entered my mouth, just then, when I reached the point of no return, the door opened and Bob entered, I reached the climax. I, still above Jerry, sucking his dick’s head, and licking my lips, looked at Bob as he walked towards bed, Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmm, tasted good soooooo. Bob answered, give that lady a BUD!
Jerry then told me that I had left him, God, that it was good, that no woman had ever sucked me like that, and that she had swallowed him. Most girls, at least those I can talk about sucking, won’t let me fuck in their mouths, and those who do, spit on them. I noticed, pulling the open tab of a beer box, I’m the best, Jerry just said, you’re sure, I’ve noticed again, I’ve never had any complaints yet.
Taking a little break, and a few minutes to digest the orgasm of my previous lovers, I sat by a small table near the front window, pulling the thin material of my plush over my breasts, and talking a little while I was sipping my beer.
In our conversation, Bob asked me a question, he said, now be honest, an average woman doesn’t propose to leave with 3 guys, and I can tell directly about your step a whore, so, what a nice girl does with us three. I thought about it for a second and I said you wanted the truth, okay, that’s my husband’s idea. His fantasy was for me to dress like a whore and pick a guy and well, let him do what he wanted with me, but, I don’t think he would have thought I’d end up with you three, then keep telling them about the guy I met before Bob and how my husband got so excited when I told him how I sucked him in the back seat of his car and swallowed his orgasm, and how the guy tried to fuck me, but couldn’t. And then said, which wasn’t good enough for him, he wanted me to find a guy to fuck me and fuck me.
Their first reaction was, wow, you’re married, and your husband wants you to fuck other men.
Bob said, if that’s what he wants, we’ll give you something to tell him, right?
I answered.
I finished my second beer, and I watched Don wait by looking as if he was going to be left out, the only guy, who hasn’t slept with me yet, and got up and moved to the place where he was sitting, crawling between his legs on the bed by taking his dick in my hand jerking off a little, dragging my fingers on the goo that I pressed from my head, then leaning and caught in my mouth.
After a few minutes of sucking Don, I felt my legs scattered and someone poaching a dick at my hole, and I started fucking my dog style. I kept humming Don’s dick in my mouth until he orgasmed again, swallowing every ounce of his sperm. Then feeling the pulse familiar within me, I knew Jerry, who was making me a dog, had sperm. With his dick still inside me, I sat down and threw my arms around Jerry behind me and started kissing him while his hands were touching my breasts. My hand moved to my pussy feeling as Jerry’s dick slipped and pulled out of my hole, then started fingering some of the sperm on my clitoris until I fell asleep again.
After I came back to clean up, I took a beer taking a short break. After that, Bob led me to bed and lay me down, then started rubbing his dick on my nipple, then he placed himself on my chest by placing his big cock first in my mouth to make her wet and then between my breasts slide back and forth while I pressed them together. After about 15 or 20 minutes of dick sucking, fucking tits, Bob sat jerking his dick and came, pulling his load on all my face, in my mouth and neck and tits, I reached to rub the thick white goo over all my face and lips licking my fingers, while Bob rubbed the sperm on my tits with his dick and put it in my mouth to lick.
After another trip to the bathroom, I went back to bed, and I spoke to Dan, fingering me, telling him how much I would like to feel inside me. Dan moved to bed and started licking my pussy for a short time, then positioned himself on me, and slipped her dick into my hole, while at the same time I fingered my clitoris, until we two orgasms together.
On my last trip to the bathroom, I took my clothes, cleaned and dressed, just like the other guys when I went out. We got out of the hotel and they took me home, where my husband fucked me, stirring 3 times I told her the story above.